Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Chapter 252 Qinling Mission

After receiving permission, Yu Li reached a consensus with the Yan family that night.

Before Su Mu went on a business trip, he had experienced the entertainment soul of the courtyard.

Very talkative.

Especially the ladies from every household who gather under the shade of the trees all day long talk about it and enjoy it endlessly.

Yan Jiecheng went to Nancheng on the day of his divorce. After registration, he and Yu Li were completely separated from their marriage and property.

In the entire courtyard, perhaps except for the Yan Bugui family and Su Mu, no one expected that Yu Li would stay in the courtyard after the divorce.

Especially when some people led by Xu Damao speculated that Yan Bugui would never let go of the private courtyard of the reverse house.

It would be strange not to search Yu Li.

On the last night before the business trip, Su Mu asked Qi Tian to help with the work. Yu Li planned to build a small kitchen on the north side of the house next to the northwest corner.

Now that she has a small yard of her own, Yu Li also has the idea of ​​​​getting closer like Su Mudong's house.

At first, there was a military equipment and machinery factory in the Qinling Mountains that needed to dig up rocks for transportation, and as a result, there was some strange noise.

Su Mu took the bus to the train station and met Taoist Priest Mi.

After that, the duo of Mi Daochang and Fat Monk received the task and went to solve it for the first time.

Sumu asked directly in the car.

"If you go out, if the weather changes, you should have thick clothes to keep out the cold."

Forget about going up to the second floor. Build a kitchen in the back and use a small corridor to connect it to the eaves...

The final information was reported to the Beijing headquarters.

Firstly, we don’t need such good craftsman skills, and secondly, we don’t want to be too conspicuous during this time period.

After more than two years of development, it has been able to provide targeted training of talents and technologies for many research bases and military factories rooted in the Qinling Mountains.

In addition to the novelty, but also out of respect for the seniors in the industry, he was willing to accompany the last seat, as if he was listening to Taoist Master Mi's orders.

The incident seemed to be beyond his comprehension.

This is not the first time Su Mu has been on field duty, but it is the first time he has been on a mission with the field staff of Branch 02.

Su Mu did not help Yu Li find Wei Donglai.

At least you won’t have to cook in the sun and wind depending on the weather, and it won’t be so cold in winter.

The process in which the particularly fat monk was injured was truly bizarre.

It's obviously a neat outfit, but paired with his eyebrows and goatee, he still has a fairy-like feel.

It's a hot day now when tigers are plundering in autumn, and the capital city is as suffocating as a suffocating cage. Perhaps only people from the black soil of the Northeast would consider this kind of awareness of cold protection.

It stands to reason that the attack of the wild beast is deep in the Qinling Mountains and cannot be considered a supernatural force or strange event.

The location of the mission is near Hanzhong, deep in the Qinling Mountains.

Then something went wrong.

However, the way the attacks come, the frequency, angle and timing of the attacks do not give people the feeling of being hasty or disorderly.

Chen Dakui was really interested in cultivating Quan Xiaohu, so Su Mu didn't bother to bother him. Qi Tian was a rising star in Beixinqiao who had become famous, and Liang Dong's right-hand man, so finding two people to build a house for him was not a piece of cake.

This is what Uncle Ding and Uncle Wang told Su Mu.

Mi Daochang and Su Mu got off the bus from Xi'an, first took a military medium-duty truck and drove into the Qinling Mountains. The highway was broken and there were rugged mountain roads, and sometimes they had to bypass several villages.

A few years ago, with the help of the national school alliance, the institute set up a scientific research personnel training base deep in the Qinling Mountains with private money in the name of building the Hanzhong branch of Yanjing University.

Early the next morning.

A newly divorced woman is about to start construction work at her house, and you, a man, are so busy with it, why don't you slap the Yan family in the face in public.

Taoist Master Mi was very helpful, and smiled and pointed out: This is called Tao Yun, and it takes decades of practice to achieve some success...

Zheng Juan put two sets of washed clothes into Su Mu's handbag. She also dug out the coats in the cabinet and got one for him.

"Well, let's put on one."

Su Mu was reluctant to waste Zheng Juan's care and consideration.

You can still think about it.

As a result, the branch arranged personnel to go there twice, but the problem was not solved, and the losses were quite heavy.

Taoist priest Mi couldn't explain what the problem was.

Although his space is mostly filled with clothes, even though his body is no longer afraid of ordinary cold and heat.

The two men in the second row office gave great recognition to Su Mu and Daochang Mi for their field work, and they looked like they were optimistic about you.

Su Mu looked weird.

The old Taoist priest changed into plain clothes, ordinary gray clothes, burlap pants and a pair of high-top work boots.

A certain branch of natural science of the human body.

You must know that Taoist Master Mi was recruited by private experts. He experienced many supernatural events before nationalization. He is considered to be among the top three field personnel of Branch 02.

Even if Taoist Priest Mi was speaking now, Su Mu could feel the confusion and a little uneasiness in his heart.

Some villages have dozens of households, and some may only have a few households. On the way, Sumu also saw an uninhabited area among the steep mountains. There was a gray tile cornice looming halfway up a certain mountain.

Taoist priest Mi said it was a monk who lived in seclusion.

Deep in the Qinling Mountains, there are countless Taoist temples left by ancient people like this.

It's just that it's so inaccessible that no one noticed it. After all, there are still too few people who are destined to it.

Su Mu was sure that at that moment, she was yearning for it.

They marched like this for three and a half days.

When I was resting in the evening, I was in an empty ruins village.

There are more than a dozen dilapidated houses and cave dwellings. Six soldiers who took turns driving were guarding the entrance of the cave dwellings, allowing Taoist Priest Mi and Director Su to stay in the suites inside.

This way it will be safer at night, and if something happens, the soldiers can encounter it first.

All lovely people.

"The road is really difficult. Was it so difficult last time?"

Su Mu asked Taoist Priest Mi casually.

In the past few days together, Su Mu and Taoist Mi had gotten to know each other a lot.

He discovered that Taoist Master Mi was not as dull as he seemed, nor was he an antique.

He is very interested in new things. It is said that he still has a self-modified battery bicycle at his home in Beijing.

Moreover, Daochang Mi is quite humorous. He casually said a few words about Dian's butt pain the day before yesterday, and was angrily scolded by a driver who had just replaced him. He also apologized cheerfully, which was like an imperial envoy who came from the capital. His demeanor is all wrong.

People who practice Taoism have a stable mood, which Su Mu admires very much.

If he really has a bad attitude, maybe Su Mu will really take action to get involved with him.

Su Mu cared very much about soldiers.

No matter what, as long as the other party is wearing a military uniform, even if he does something wrong, it is the soul wrapped in the military uniform that is at fault, and the military uniform is innocent.

"This is my first time walking this road."

Su Mu was immediately curious.

To know how to go to that mission location, Master Mi said he had gone there twice.

"Then how did you get there before?"

"airdrop."

Military helicopters were sent up into the sky and then glided to land.

Su Mu gave a thumbs up. It’s hard to imagine that two people wearing Taoist robes and cassocks could play so fashionably.

Master Mi's face turned red.

"Ahem, there are parachute companies to help..."

Taoist priest Mi really couldn't describe the situation of the old man landing in the arms of the young man.

"Then why don't we take a helicopter there this time? I thought the business trip would only last ten and a half days, but now it seems..."

If we talk about connecting trains and trucks, it has been almost a week since we set off from Beijing.

We haven’t even arrived yet.

Who knows how long it will take for the mission to be carried out, and how many moths still need to be eliminated.

Master Mi had a solemn look on his face.

"I don't know the specifics. Maybe you will feel it when we get there."

Lying on the bed, Taoist Priest Mi might have thought that Su Mu would notice something sooner or later, so there was no need to hide it.

He simply talked about some things about the last mission.

The two of them were ordered to investigate last time.

When the plane landed, it was hit by lightning. I risked my life and parachuted down amidst the lightning and thunder.

But people on the ground were unaware of the strong thunder and lightning above.

Taoist priest Mi and the fat monk looked up at the sky again, and it was also a sunny day.

This is very strange.

Fat Monk and Taoist Priest Mi once thought they had found a place similar to a space crack or a paradise space recorded in Peach Blossom Land.

The Qinling Mountains have the second largest dragon vein in the country, second only to the Kunlun Ancestral Vein. It is possible that there are some abnormal spaces.

However, subsequent investigations revealed that this was not the case.

It was as if there was consciousness in the sky above that area.

Later I learned that a nest of snakes was exploded during tunnel excavation. They were all white except for a silver line on their abdomen. The small one was as thick as an index finger and less than one meter long. The largest one should be more than 10 meters long and slightly thinner than an adult. a little.

The snake's body was broken off during the explosion, and it died completely shortly afterwards.

Weird things kept happening because of this, and fermented as time went by, eventually becoming out of control.

More than half of those who witnessed the construction were already dead. The fat monk started being attacked frequently by wild beasts shortly after he met Taoist Priest Mi after going to investigate the empty snake nest.

The final injury occurred while hiking off the top of the mountain, taking one step...

That step was like going through a three-day and three-night battle, but in retrospect, it was just one step away.

At this point, Taoist Priest Mi was a little confused. His embarrassment and injuries were also due to this.

"Is there no way to leave by helicopter? There can't be storms and thunder and lightning every time, right?"

Su Mu asked puzzledly.

Daochang Mi was silent for a few seconds.

"The reason why we went out on foot is because one of the rescue helicopters has been damaged, and no one was spared..."

No sleep for one night.

Because the village is not peaceful.

Every now and then, wild animals would appear and make noises. Although the eight people inside and outside the house took turns to rest, no one had a solid rest.

Mi Daochang's mood became increasingly heavy, and Su Mu could tell at a glance.

The next morning, I opened canned food and ate dry food, and was about to leave when a strong wind suddenly broke out in the cloudless sky.

Then there were strong thunder and lightning and heavy rain, pouring down.

Su Mu felt that Master Mi was stunned for a moment, and his body seemed to tremble.

"Just, this is the feeling."

Taoist priest Mi's voice was trembling, and he quickly took out a stack of talisman papers from the bag he carried with him, and said anxiously: "Quick, one for each person, like this..."

Bite your middle finger, point on the eye-shaped space on one third of the talisman paper, and then place it close to the chest.

Su Mu didn't know why, but he followed suit.

The moment the soft talisman touched the skin of his chest, Su Mu seemed to have a black shadow flash before his eyes.

This description may not be correct, it is more like a curtain being lifted quickly.

When I came back to my senses, the lightning, thunder, and violent storm had actually become smaller.

Then it continues to get smaller visible to the naked eye...

Eventually it dissipated in a few breaths.

"How is this going?"

The driver squad leader was extremely surprised, and for the first time there was a buzz of discussion among several groups of driver warriors.

The eyes looking at Taoist Priest Mi showed endless curiosity and admiration.

Su Mu keenly understood that the reason why the violent storm gradually stopped seemed to be because everyone's movements were not uniform. The last moment when the rain stopped seemed to be the same time when the last warrior stuffed the talisman paper into his clothes.

Is this an illusion or a strange art? Or is it really some kind of manifestation of a miracle?

Having even experienced time travel and rebirth, Su Mu didn't feel that atheism was correct at all.

Human technology a hundred years later won't be able to allow Su Mu to travel here, so why not bind it to a space system?

In contrast, although weather changes may seem strange, future technology can achieve them through some methods.

Su Mu lowered his head and looked at his feet.

After the heavy rain, the ground was indeed moist, but compared with the amount of precipitation in my impression, it didn't quite match.

Could it be the effect of sensory amplification?

Or has the human body shrunk?

Su Mu thought of the childhood cartoon "The Sloppy King", which is a story about a person shrinking to a size that can fit into a mouse hole.

Is it something created out of nothing, or is it something intentional?

"Let's leave quickly while the statute of limitations is still there."

Mi Daochang's implication is that the spell is time-effective.

"How long can it last?"

Su Mu asked as he walked.

"Not sure, but I estimate that this situation will not always exist. It should be caused by us occasionally triggering a certain mechanism..."

"Is there still enough talisman paper? Enough for us to use it several times?"

"No more than five times. So we have to speed up next. We must arrive within three days, otherwise..."

Taoist priest Mi shook his head towards Su Mu: "Our trip will end in vain."

Mi Daochang's talisman paper is limited. If there are still insufficient talismans on the way, he will immediately go back and readjust it and try again.

Definitely not going in rashly.

The so-called withdrawal does not mean returning to the capital, but returning to Xi'an to make new talismans and make plans again.

Although making talisman paper is difficult, it can be done no matter how much waste is wasted, but there is only one life.

The group of people got into the car again, and the speed of the middle truck was obviously accelerated. However, it was difficult to drive in the mountainous area, and even if they accelerated, the speed would be limited.

Just now, the driver squad leader also heard what Taoist Mi was explaining about the talisman to Su Mu.

They couldn't do much to help with this unnatural phenomenon, and they felt like they were punching cotton with no effect.

The only thing I can do now is to try my best to get on the road as soon as possible.

However, after the truck drove five or six kilometers, a membrane seemed to break through. Su Mu suddenly woke up. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the road he was coming from.

(End of this chapter)